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First post
Anyway, my first post will be about something weird that happened to me in 2 of my lucid dreams as of now. Both of them were in first person view.
First one: I was on the top of a building I used to live in (I was about 12 years old both in reality and in the dream). Somehow I knew that I was dreaming. The weird thing is, I decided to just jump off of the building. When I got to about an inch from the ground (falling like in real life, etc), I woke up.
Second one: I was driving in a 8-lane-high-way, very very similar to the made-up one in Matrix Reloaded, but, from what I saw, there was about 5 km at least of road to my back and no place to enter the high way in that distance. And then when I looked up front, I saw a lot of cars and trucks coming towards me, so I guess I was the guy going in the wrong direction. The funny thing is, I thought "this can only be a dream" and then I threw the car head-on to one of the trucks. I also awoke just as I was about to hit my face in the truck.
Does this mean I hate ilusions? :shock:
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What happened in your dreams happens to most people when they are about to face something deadly. It probably doesn't mean you hate illusions, but you like to face danger.
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The thing is, in the first one there wasn't any threat or anything. I simply decided to jump.
Unless you were referring to the "waking-just-before-pain" thing. I'm bugged because, knowing it was a dream, I decided to kill myself in both of them - I mean, I didn't even test systematically if it really was a dream before I did it. Imagine if I thought that I was in a dream when I was in real life, and I did what I did. That would be dangerous for me and other people.
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you are kind of a daredevil mind and your inner desire is to do stunts and you dream about them doing. its only dangerous if your are like this in real life. try controlling your dreams.
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Hm, I don't think it's the stunts. I usually am the one who puts reason in some crazy people I know. I will try to control them, because I think the feeling's great. But what's weird is, since I know it's a dream, why do I want to get out of it so badly? The feeling I had when having those dreams were kind of absent - like nothing mattered, there was no good or bad, I just did what I did :D
Crazy stuff